Madam’s Identities Shocks the Entire City Again

1983 Everyone in the First Research Institute Realized that the Newbie Is Not Simple
This apology was like a thunderclap. It became the talk of the research institute for the entire day. Almost all the laboratories were discussing this matter.

“Did you see Ji Ziyin’s apology to Team 10? I heard from someone this morning that the person in charge of the Level 3 laboratory personally went to look for the newcomer who was recruited this year and went to the office. I thought that the next step would be to criticize Team 10’s report or directly expel her. Who knew that there would be a shocking reversal!”

“You’re talking about the apology statement? Tsk, I didn’t expect Ji Ziyin to apologize. Didn’t the Ji family step in?”

“Aren’t the people from Team 10 a bunch of good-for-nothings? Damn, even good-for-nothings have a time to shine… Can someone tell me what happened?”

…

Everyone in the First Research Institute was discussing this matter.

Everyone was usually busy with experiments, but occasionally, some news would be discussed widely.

Moreover, the people involved in this matter were more interesting.

was Ji Ziyin, who was known as the Ji family’s once-in-a-century

small fries with no background or backing.

outcome was a complete

smart people noticed the

was not from

Institute with a record-breaking result, it did not

the new recruit was mainly mentioned by the few people in charge of the research institute and some new people. Most of the people in the research institute did not pay special attention to the newcomer and what kind of person she

until Ji Ziyin publicly apologized to Team 10 today that

not from the Independent Continent. She did not have any identity or background. Her only background was the Nan family who recommended her

for many years and no longer had any connections in the First Research

shook the Ji family’s power led by Ji Ziyin and even coerced Ji Ziyin to publicly lower her head to

began

First Research Institute, a thin and shriveled old man sat on a leather chair. His black hair had already fallen to the ground like the dried leaves of autumn. However, his eyes were still amiable.